I was watching a program earlier about accusations, stalking, and lying. The following was read at the end of the discussion.
“My ex was tragically taken last week, doing what he loved. There are no rules for the ex, I looked. I wasn’t sure how I was supposed to look, act or be. I was distraught. Particularly for my beautiful and devastated children. He’ll never get to walk Madison down the aisle or meet his grandchildren.
This sadness holds my heart tight. Don’t get me wrong, we had both moved on, both remarried, and both very happy. I tell this story for a reason. I couldn’t find anything on how to walk through this gracefully and respectfully.
I know there are times of sheer dislike for our exes. I totally get it. I wish I had behaved differently. Life is so short. Encourage the relationships that matter. Grab someone’s hand and squeeze hard. Give up being right. You may be wrong. I was. I often am, and I will be better. Rest in Peace, John Gregory Camp.”
I titled this post What Truly Matters because the topic truly touched my heart. For my part, I believe this is excellent advice for all to follow. Blessings, all.